Naked Nurse Revives Me from Coma

My lips felt something warm, soft, and round. It was undeniably a breast.

Considering that the last thing that I remembered was dying, I wondered what type of afterlife I had ended up in. It would appear to be dark like hell, but my mouth was feeling something very heavenly.

I felt like I was only a pair of lips, like that mouth on the Rocky Horror Picture Show posters. I could stick out my tongue, and that's when I felt two breasts, and my tongue was embraced by them as I licked the cleavage. It tasted sweet and salty with a touch of sweat.

I began to awaken more as I felt what had to be a nipple in my mouth. I sucked on it, and I could feel it getting harder. I began to wonder if perhaps I had been reincarnated, and I was a baby learning the rooting reflex.

I could feel this woman's tits stroke over my face as her other nipple fell into my mouth. At that point, I could smell her, and there was a hint of perfume along with her body odor, but both scents were very pleasant.

I tried to talk, but if it was working, I couldn't hear myself. I couldn't access any other parts of my body either, just my lower face. I wanted my arms to embrace her, but I could not feel them or my legs. Surely my dick would be hardened by what I was sensing, but I couldn't feel that, either.

As I wondered if I was being tortured or the opposite of that, the darkness began to lift. Like an image coming into focus under a microscope, what I saw became less blurry with every passing moment.

I was in what looked like a typical hospital room, and the windows were so reflective, they looked like mirrors. I was lying face up in a bed made for one, and there was a woman on the bed who was kneeling in between my spread open legs. She was dressed in a nurse's uniform, but she had unbuttoned her blouse so her breasts could spill out into my face.

As for her face, she was quite beautiful, and her hair was quite long and curly. She seemed very into what she was doing to me, but she suddenly stopped.

She then grabbed a spiral notebook from a nearby table, and then opened it to a certain page. She held it in landscape mode, blocking the view of her big tits.

The sign was written with a thick magic marker, and it read: "YOU HAVE BEEN IN A COMA."

She then flipped the page to the next sign: "THE ONLY WAY TO REVIVE YOU IS WITH SOME MEDICINE THAT IS TAKEN ORALLY, FOLLOWED BY AN INTENSE EXPERIENCE!"

The next sign read: "IF YOUR EYES ARE WORKING, BLINK REPEATEDLY SO WE KNOW IF IT IS WORKING!"

I blinked a few times, and I was glad that I could feel it.

The nurse seemed even more glad than I was, and she dropped her notebook. I was glad to get the brief view of her tits again, but she bent over and turned to the next page, with a new sign:

"THE MEDICINE STARTS WORKING AT YOUR MOUTH, THEN MOVES OUT THROUGHOUT YOUR WHOLE BODY. YOUR EARS WILL SOON WORK, BUT NOT BEFORE YOUR VOICE."

She then put the book aside, and then leaned closely to stroke my hair. At least I think she was doing that, as I couldn't feel it. I could feel her warm breast on my cheek. I tried to move my head to nuzzle with it more, maybe to suck the nipple again, but nothing happened.

I could then hear something. At first it was gibberish. After a while, it was very clear:

"Blink some more if you can hear me."

I did as she requested, and her head popped up, and she smiled once again.

She then walked over and stood at the foot of the bed.

"All right, Mr. Tabor, the reason why you can't speak is because there is more to the voice than just the lips. Right now, the medicine that we gave you is working from your mouth and spreading through your entire body. As it gets to your lungs, you should be able to talk, but can you move your neck?"

I tried to move my neck, and for her, I felt like I could move a mountain. Unfortunately, it was like moving a mountain.

She still smiled. "It's fine. Like I said before, the medicine that brings you out of your coma is triggered by intense experiences. Perhaps this will help you."

The nurse then removed her top, which was attached to her skirt below. She then wiggled her shapely body and outfit fell to the ground, and she wore nothing but a pair of purple panties.

As she moved around, I wanted to be able to use my legs to get up, to get my arms to feel her every curve. The only thing that I could do was slightly move my neck, and I was finally able to see what she looked like from head to toe.

"Good," she said, "let's see if I can motivate you a little more."

She then turned around so her back was facing me. She then bent over and pulled down her panties, and I could see her curvaceous ass. I heard the panties flop to the floor, and she stepped out of them. She brought her hands back to her ass with a double slap, and then spread out her vagina as wide as possible.

"I'll turn around if you ask me to."

At that point, I had to muster everything just to say "yes". It was long, and drawn out, but she kept her word and turned around, and I could see everything that I ever wanted to see. She did this impromptu victory dance, and her titties bounced up and down so delightfully.

"Well done, Mr. Tabor. Now, you can ask me anything you want while we get this working."

She then sat her wonderfully nude form on the bed and lifted up the blanket covering me. I was not surprised that I was naked, nor was I surprised that my penis was not at all hard. She began to stroke it, but I couldn't feel anything as it flopped around uselessly.

My first question was one that I was surprised wasn't answered on her notebook sign.

"Where am I?"

"You are in a hospital in New York City. You took quite a fall, but thanks to this new medical procedure, we can revive you."

"I appreciate you doing that."

"Yes. Please understand that this is only to revive you, and it is the only way. This does not mean that we will have a relationship afterwards."

"I figured that, and for what it is worth, you are doing a great job."

"Thank you. Can you sit up?"

I did try, but my shoulders felt like heavy weights.

"Not quite."

"All right," she said as she stopped stroking me, "then let me try something else."

The nurse then lowered my bed, and then stood with her legs spread over me. She knelt down until her pussy was just in front of my face.

"You may partake if you like."

Naturally, I was motivated to bring my head up, and I buried my mouth in that vagina of hers. I licked at her clit, and stuck my tongue in and out. I could hear her moan with pleasure, which was something that motivated me to bring up my arms, and I grabbed her buttocks.

But my damn hands were numb like they had fallen asleep, I couldn't feel anything!

Eventually, she took a step forward, and I laid back, feeling like I had just bench-pressed 800 pounds.

"Don't worry," she said as she bent her face and breasts over me, "they'll be feeling and moving soon. Let me help."

She grabbed my hands and put them on her tits. She then lightly slapped them with my fingers, and soon my fingers began moving again. Eventually, they were feeling, and I was able to warm them in her sweet warm mounds, my palms finally feeling those soft yet hard nipples.

"Okay, let's see how we're doing down there! I have just the thing to get feeling back."

She then shifted to the other end of the bed, and instead of stroking me like before, she put her mouth on me, taking in all my shaft. I soon felt the pleasure as my penis could finally feel again, and became harder as she went up and down. The best part was how wet it felt, and I was beginning to feel that I could actually come.

"If you keep going, I might... I mean, it will take while..."

She stopped sucking me off, and stood to her feet. "But it will happen, that's the important thing. Are you ready?"

She then straddled me, taking my wet slippery cock into her vagina, and it graciously slipped in. She then jumped up and down, and I was able to move my torso up and down enough to stimulate me even more. For the visual stimulation, her tits bouncing were making me harder and harder until I could not take any more.

I emptied my semen inside of her, and she rubbed herself until I could feel her orgasm as well.

She then stepped off of me, and used some paper towels nearby to wipe herself off. She then walked to the nearest window, and was using its reflection to look at her face and fix her hair.

I grabbed the same towels to wipe myself off, and was glad that my legs were moving normally.

To my surprise, I noticed my dick was still hard.

"That after-erection is normal. If you like, you can come over and fuck me from the back. Assuming you can walk."

Immediately, I swung my legs over the side of the bed, and fell to the floor. To my surprise, the nurse didn't help me up. That didn't mean that I wasn't motivated to help myself up.

I used the bed to pull myself up, and my stiff legs finally behaved like regular walking legs. It was a bit awkward, but I managed to get myself to the wonderfully naked nurse.

I took my dick and thrust it into her from behind, and then grabbed her tits. As we slightly leaned against the wall, I pushed myself into her as best as I could. I then shifted my hands down to her pussy, rubbing her as I was rubbing up against her.

It took a lot of work, but I finally came again. When that happened, I backed myself up, and managed to stop myself before I fell backwards.

"Very good, Mr. Tabor, you have revived yourself completely."

"Yes, I thought I was dead, but I've never been so alive."

"That's good, because a lot has changed since you have been out."

The nurse covered her breasts and then pushed a button, and the mirror of a window became a lot more transparent. I looked out and saw a New York City that I did not recognize, but it was shimmering and beautiful.

"I've been out a long time, apparently."

"Yes. You've been given a second chance. You might not be given a third."

The nurse then put on her outfit, and she left the room.